Apartment Above the Boards, Wednesday Late Afternoon
Troy -- lugging a large suitcase and a duffle-bag -- banged through the door into the apartment. "Jono! You around?" he called. "I'm back! And I've got... stuff."
Lots of stuff.
"Also, I think I taste like pina colada again. This is the best island ever."
[Aaaand Troy is back, finally, now that I have remember to actually ping him back onto the island, yes. Open for the roommate, anyone who'd have reason to stop by, etc., etc.]
Lots of stuff.
"Also, I think I taste like pina colada again. This is the best island ever."
[Aaaand Troy is back, finally, now that I have remember to actually ping him back onto the island, yes. Open for the roommate, anyone who'd have reason to stop by, etc., etc.]